Reflection On An Ancient Book Of Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poem by Bill Grace

Reflection On An Ancient Book Of Elizabeth Barrett Browning



To me her greater works are a source of comfort
There being so much there that strikes as pale
Her great love poem to John standing as a singular monument
It gives vastly lessor lights the hope
That there may come a day
To strike the spark of poet fire.

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